Luyện nghe bài hát Little Folks

Little are people too
Very like me and you
The things they say and do
They make your day

Foolishness and sense
Through the of innocence
a rope or jump a fence
in the way

"Daddy, why are you so
Daddy, why am I so
And daddy, who makes fall
it be the Lord?"

Chasing puppies, climbin'
Bumping and skinnin' knees
It's not hard to see
That kids are reward

Little get down and out
The girls cry and boys will pout
Before you know it's about
They're smiling once

Colored kites on breeze
Jingle and Christmas trees
Too soon they're only
Do you remember

"Daddy, what makes fly?
What makes clouds in the sky?
And daddy, if I try
I grow up someday?"

But folks slip through our hands
Like so many grains of
We'd enjoy them while we can
So soon they fly